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Chapter three hundred and fifteen home

The people next to him could hear this clearly. When they heard the names "Zhao Jin" and "Young Master Zhao", many people looked at this person with a wrong expression, thinking that you, a person nowadays, can also call him that. Do you really don't know what your surname is?

When you heard these words, everyone consciously stepped back two steps back and left a wider place. The brave men from all over the country rushed over to rescue him. He had done so much to fight and kill and wounded, but you didn't let him enter the city. You dare to say to a powerful man like Zhao Jin. I really don't know how to write the word "death".

Zhao Jin was stunned and turned to look at his friends. There were some surprises or indignation on their faces. Wang Zhaojing shook his head there and said, "This magistrate can do it." Zhao Jin then smiled, turned his head and waved his hand at the Uncle Tong, then raised his arms to signal forward, the flag was shaking, the drum sounded, and the brigade walked into the city again.

"Young Master Zhao, your father is still working in the yamen, don't be arrogant." The following person watched the brigade walk forward, sweating on his face, and he only stuttered there.

"Get out of here" Ji Xiang shouted angrily. The magistrate's personal follower, Mr. Tong, trembled in fear, and staggered back and staggered twice, sat directly on the ground, and then used his hands and feet to go to the side of the road, fearing that someone would step on him.

Someone was laughing there, and some asked boldly: "Mr. Tong, you always run away for this errand by yourself."

The old man Tong was trembling and didn't even care about answering. When the brigade passed by him, he turned his head with a sad face and said, "Do you think I'm willing. When you hear that you're going to do this job, the people in the yamen will be gone. I'm arrested."

It is said that at this very moment, there were soldiers and regiments on duty at the gate of the city at the entrance of the city. However, when Zhao Jin took Zhao's camp into the city, no one came to stop him without any wits. The officers leading the team greeted him politely. As for the regiments who performed similarly to those outside, they almost cheered loudly, but the discussion was different from the outside.

"Tsk tsk, inside the Prince's City, outside the Ye City, these brothers are all heroes."

The sandbags that blocked the city gates had been almost cleaned up, but before the blood from the fierce battle had been washed that day, Zhao Jin looked around and said to Wang Zhaojing who was riding on the horse: "You were also dangerous that day. No one would have thought that they had arranged so many things in the city."

"If there were no arrangements in the city, these refugees would not have come to attack Xuzhou City." Wang Zhaojing said.

"Thanks to you, if it weren't for the killing of your city, and once the city gate opened and the city was in chaos, even if we came, it would be useless." Zhao Jin said in a deep voice.

Before Wang Zhaojing could speak, Chen Huang joked: "You study hard and you haven't abandoned your martial arts."

Zhao Jin frowned, thinking that it would be boring to keep staring at this time. Unexpectedly, Wang Zhaojing patted the hilt of the sword calmly and said, "When it is important, the sword in his hand is reliable."

Chen Huang didn't continue, just laughed happily.

The Zhao Yingying team was not moving fast. When halfway through the wall city, a few people hurried from the inner city gate. From a distance, they could see that it was Chen Ergou, Zhushu Li, and several leaders around them.

They didn't dare to stop them, but they knelt down on the side of the road, and didn't even dare to raise their heads. Zhao Jin rushed forward without any intention of staying. When he passed by, he glanced at the side of the road, but asked Wang Zhaojing and said, "I heard that when the refugees siege the city, these two big men in the martial arts world had some ideas?"

Chen Ergou and Pig-killing Li wanted to talk, but when they heard this, they kowtowed heavily. Wang Zhaojing immediately sneered and said, "The refugees besieged the city and thought they would harm the countryside. These two thought that their elder brother would be in trouble. They would be the biggest in the city in the future. Naturally, they had other thoughts. There were heroes in the grass. These two knew how to choose."

"Little, small" Li said a few words, but couldn't continue to speak with a trembling voice. Chen Ergou was just fighting there, and he couldn't say a word.

Zhao Jin smiled and shook his head, and immediately said, "Xiaoyong, we can't lose the city. You can find someone who is useful to manage the city. These two heroes are so talented, don't put them in the city. Go to Hejiazhuang to manage the animals."

The team was moving very quietly. Zhao Jin and his friends' conversations were heard clearly. Chen Ergou and Zhushu Li stopped trembling when they heard this, and kept kowtowing. Chen Ergou was finally able to speak, and said in a crying voice: "Mr. Xie Jin is not killed, and Xie Jin is not killed."

Everyone couldn't help laughing immediately. Chen Huang just shook his head. Ji Xiang turned around and said contemptuously: "Just two guys, they still have the courage to move."

"They have done things, so they have their lives left, but their little thoughts must be instigated by their subordinates, so they must catch a few of them to see blood." Zhao Jin said in a deep voice, and everyone nodded.

After entering the city, the team was divided into two groups, one went to the winery and the other went to the cargo yard. After staying, they paid three months of monthly payment. Then half of the people were allowed to ask for leave and half of the people were left behind. The family members could also come to visit relatives. The food and accommodation were all under Zhaoziying. The servants who died in battle also had a special person to inform them, and the money for the pension and support for Rongsheng had also been allocated.

The food and accommodation staff who did not take leave in the cargo yard and winery doubled the supply of food and accommodation, so that there was meat every meal, and they could eat fine grains once a day, and there was no need to practice for the first three days. This was the reward after the war, and everyone deserved it.

Liu Yong had no relatives to visit, so as usual, he presided over the city and the order of the city and rivers in Xuzhou also needed to be reorganized, and Liu Yong also needed to communicate with him.

Dong Bingfeng took the people who came from the garrison to ask for leave. This time, Zhaoziying came to rescue him regardless of safety. Xuzhou Guards had the responsibility to defend the territory, but they did not send anyone out, which made everyone feel very uncomfortable. Dong Bingfeng and Yi Yuren, who came from the garrison, were even more embarrassed. Speaking of which, Zhao Jin was also considered a hundred households in the garrison, but he never regarded himself as a military household and didn't feel anything.

Shi Manqiang naturally wanted to go back to the blacksmith shop. After Ji Xiang walked around the city, she greeted several relatives and wanted to ride a horse back to Hejiazhuang. Now Jijia has moved there, and it is his hometown there, and there is also someone to take charge.

As for Zhao Jin, Chen Huang and Wang Zhaojing, after the arrangement of the cargo yard and the winery, they went home together. The three of them lived very close.

"We brothers and three have not been back together for a long time. I feel like it was a year ago." Wang Zhaojing said with a smile.

After saying this, Wang Zhaojing shook his head and said with a smile: "It's only one year, but it's only a few months since Brother Zhao left the city, but it feels like it's been a few years, which is too much trouble."

Everyone was silent after these words. Chen Han groped for the hilt of the long sword and asked in a muffled voice: "There are two months left before the provincial examination. When will you take the exam?"

"It's said that it's time to leave, but when my father comes back, such a big thing happened in Xuzhou, he can't worry about it." Wang Zhaojing said.

Chen Huang nodded, and after being silent, he spoke again: "If my grandfather and parents were still in the city, I would have taken Erhong to Hejiazhuang this time. I thought that the city was peaceful, but now it seems that it may not be possible."

"It was purely accidental. I will definitely find out from the Scented Sect afterwards. Dahuang, don't regard this as an ordinary case. The trouble in Xuzhou City is not about refugees. The Yellow River is the biggest harm. Isn't it panic in the city that year? Didn't it be that when I was a child, I would have flooded into the city?" Zhao Jin said with a smile.

I haven't been home for a long time, and walking on the familiar streets, I couldn't help but relax. Of course, there is no one in Xuzhou City who dares to attack him. And even if someone takes risks, it's still a little bit to say whether the three of them wearing armor and holding swords can beat him.

Even so, there were twenty servants and five cavalrymen behind Zhao Jin, and more than a dozen gangsters in the city were spreading around to run around. Zhao Jin was very impatient with this kind of pomp, but Liu Yong had his own persistence, so he could only do so.

Chen Huang was in a good mood at this time. When he heard Zhao Jin's words, he couldn't help but smile and retorted: "It's good that the Yellow River has not bottomed out this year, and it's still watery."

Everyone laughed. As before, when they arrived at the intersection, Chen Huang went home by himself, Zhao Jin and Wang Zhaojing continued to walk, and one-third of the people followed him.

When we arrived at the door, Zhao Jin patted Wang Zhaojing on the shoulder and said, "You have done a lot of things in the city. You are protecting your brothers' families. Everyone knows it and remembers it in their hearts. Dahuang's man spoke like that, and he still treats your own brother."

"No need to say anything, I know everything." Wang Zhaojing said with a smile.

Zhao Jin nodded, said goodbye to Wang Zhaojing, turned around and opened the gate of his own courtyard. The adopted child Meng Zhiqi came to open the door. It had only been dozens of days since he had not seen him. At that time, the dirty and stinky thin boy had become a little strong, and his ulcerated wounds had healed. If he had not seen him before, it would be difficult to connect with his previous image.

"Young Master is back." Meng Zhiqi's face was full of joy, and he looked at Zhao Jin's eyes and was a little admiring. Others knew about Zhao Jin's invincible deeds outside the city. He definitely didn't know about the Zhao family. Someone had come here to tell the story vividly.

Young people admire heroes the most, and not to mention that this person is by their side, it is no wonder that Meng Zhiqi performed like this. Zhao Jin nodded with a smile, but he felt that the Meng Zhiqi brother and sister were really lucky. Although they had experienced a lot of hardships and their family was destroyed, they still took them in. They came from a farming and studying family and have now become servants of the yamen runners. Speaking of which, they were a servant, but in fact they were protected by God, because at least they survived, and what was the fate of the refugees outside the city?

The battle yesterday, and the bodies were burned today. There were almost no Dingkou who was over 40 years old and under 16, indicating that the old and weak were dead halfway. If the Meng brothers and sisters were among these people, the fate could be imagined.
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